Token

Marie Lynn was a rather ordinary girl. Ordinary, yes, with a rather peculiar hobby. It must’ve started when she was very young, her fascination with dead things. You could say that it was fate, luck, or misfortune. Whatever the case may be, Marie Lynn treasured her tokens— every single one tucked into its special place … More Token

Missing

I’d always had a strong connection with my sister, we could say so much without saying a word. And I knew that even if we were apart- no matter how far the distance, we were connected somehow. The sound of wind whistled through the dead branches of the decrepit, hollow trees that lined up through … More Missing